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voluptuously cascading through the mountains; may or may not be culminating into ecstatic froth,
And every bit of water wandering freely on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STREAM.
Every song captivatingly floating through the surreally mesmerizing atmosphere; may or may not convey the message profoundly imbibed within,
And every voice that emanated on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SONG.
Every thorn surreptitiously creeping from nimble covers of soil; may or may not acrimoniously infiltrate into innocuous skin,
And every thing on this Universe that was piquantly sharp; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a THORN.
Every wind exuberantly blowing across the gorgeous valley; may or may not strike the rocks,
And every draught of euphoric air on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as WIND.
Every chili tangily extruding from immaculate layers of soil; may or may not turbulently sting the tongue,
And every thing on this Universe that was thunderously spicy; could not be irrefutably termed; only as CHILI.
Every spider fabulously slithering through its sticky web; may or may not inhabit the same for a fathomless lifetimes,
And every thing on this Universe that was intractably sticky and entangled; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SPIDER.
Every hill rising splendidly above mundane soil; may or may not have its summit kissing the absolute zenith of the rosy clouds,
And every thing on this Universe that was the top most storied; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a HILL.
Every egg left completely solitary by itself; may or may not hatch into an immaculately divine fledgling,
And every thing on this Universe that was oval and pearly white; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an EGG.
Every milestone enthusiastically stretching beyond realms of imagination; may or may not evoke inscrutable pleasure,
And every thing on this Universe that was delightfully delirious; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a MILESTONE.
Every mark ardently embossed since birth on the body; may or may not prove to be astonishingly auspicious,
And every thing on this Universe that was holy and holistic; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a MARK.
Every peacock dancing under zealously thundering rain; may or may not make you entirely oblivious to all other activities on earth,
And every thing on this Universe that was iridescently feathered; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PEACOCK.
Every shadow shimmering uncontrollably like a new born prince; may or may not cast a spell upon your drearily sagging countenance,
And every thing on this Universe that was tranquilly enchanting; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SHADOW.
Every wine bubbling furtively in marvelously crystal glass; may or may not intoxicate you beyond sagacious control; as you guzzled it down with wild frenzy,
And every thing on this Universe that was viciously inebriating; could not be irrefutably termed; only as WINE.
Every snake charismatically slithering through the jungles; may or may not incarcerate you in an enclosure of unending mysticism,
And every thing on this Universe that was ominously hissing; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SNAKE.
Every nail agglutinated to the gigantic wall; may or may not disdainfully rust as time unfurls,
And every thing on this Universe that was piquantly pointed; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a NAIL.
Every slave heinously lambasted by its dictatorial master; may or may not yield wholesomely to his commands,
And every thing on this Universe that was painstakingly persevering under the Sun; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SLAVE.
Every joke ridiculously bizarre and funny; may or may not invoke pools of unlimited laughter,
And every thing on this Universe that made you smile; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a JOKE.
Every destiny enigmatically encompassed within the palms; may or may not lead to the unequivocal gates of prosperity,
And every thing on this Universe that vacillatingly truant; could not be irrefutably termed; only as DESTINY.
Every hair that was unsurpassably old; may or may not be grizzly white in color,
And everything on this Universe that was insipidly tender follicle; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a HAIR.
Every precariously poised knife; may or may not barbarically deprive a person of vibrant life,
And everything on this Universe that was menacingly gleaming; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a KNIFE.
Every blade of alluringly enchanting grass; may or may not buckle capriciously under the violently overwhelming storm,
And everything on this Universe that was spawning bountifully from soil; could not be irrefutably termed; only as GRASS.
Every garland blooming into a festoon of unparalleled chivalry; may or may not impart fathomless grandiloquence,
And every thing on this Universe that was profusely decorated; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a GARLAND.
Every crocodile hideously writhing in the marshes; may or may not pulverize its prey eloping rapidly through the dense bushes,
And every thing on this Universe that was rustically serrated skinned; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CROCODILE.
Every telephone celestially ringing; may or may not bring to you the message you forever desired,
And every thing on this Universe that was vibrantly humming; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a TELEPHONE.
Every toy frolicking gregariously in the playful showroom; may or may not transit you back to realms of innocuous childhood,
And every thing on this Universe that was innocently bouncing; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CHILD.
Every bell gloriously ringing in the holy temple; may or may not bequeath upon you the entire richness of this globe,
And every thing on this Universe that rapped with an enchanting sound; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a BELL.
Every roof compactly stitched with brazen straw and rubicund brick; may or may not sequester you perpetually from the satanically speeding storm,
And every thing on this Universe that imparted transient shelter; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a ROOF.
Every dewdrop emphatically radiating as the first rays of dawn kissed blue sky; may or may not be pacify the scorching trauma in your throat,
And every thing on this Universe that was fabulously slippery; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a DEW DROP.
Every rope fantastically knotted into boundless folds; may or may not catapult you to the ultimate summits of your life,
And every thing on this Universe that was tenaciously curled; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a ROPE.
Every pilot exuberantly whistling past the scenery; may or may not crash against the sinister façade of acrid rocks,
And every thing on this Universe that was flying like a rocket; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PILOT.
Every crab cunningly crawling on the placidly nestling shores; may or may inject its vindictive sting into immaculate flesh,
And every thing on this Universe that was surreptitiously sauntering; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CRAB.
Every rivulet of crimson blood circulating through countless humans; may or may not be philanthropic,
And every thing on this Universe that was ardently red; could not be irrefutably termed; only as BLOOD.
Every embellished king seated on the scintillating throne; may or may not be a dispenser of celestial justice,
And every thing on this Universe which was unequivocally princely; could not be irrefutably termed; only as KING.
Every earthquake devastating to the most horrifically abominable core; may or may not swipe civilizations in its uncouthly treacherous swirl, br />
And every thing on this Universe which was resonating cataclysmically; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an EARTHQUAKE.
Every ocean ebulliently undulating under milky beams of moonlight; may or may not drown ships in its savage bottom,
And every thing on this Universe that was mischievously salty; could not be irrefutably termed; only as OCEAN.
Every opulently inspiring piano when delectably strung; may or may not strike an intimate chord with hearts obliviously strewn around,
And every thing on this Universe that rhythmically rose and fell in a titillating cadence; could not be irrefutably termed; only as PIANO.
Every ingenious idea blossoming in the brain; may or may not lead to the pinnacle of astronomically irrevocable success,
And every thing on this Universe that intransigently dreamt; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an IDEA.
Every philanthropist incorporating the mission to save humanity in his soul; may or may not reach the most despicably shivering quarters of this colossal planet,
And every thing on this Universe that was supremely chivalrous; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PHILANTHROPIST.
Every story deluged with overwhelming romance and enigma; may or may not evoke the intrinsic catharsis of the persona,
And every thing on this Universe that was an incredulous adventure; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STORY.
Every wink flirtatiously executed; may or may not lead lovers to the bridge of clandestine absconding,
And every thing on
And every bit of water wandering freely on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STREAM.
Every song captivatingly floating through the surreally mesmerizing atmosphere; may or may not convey the message profoundly imbibed within,
And every voice that emanated on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SONG.
Every thorn surreptitiously creeping from nimble covers of soil; may or may not acrimoniously infiltrate into innocuous skin,
And every thing on this Universe that was piquantly sharp; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a THORN.
Every wind exuberantly blowing across the gorgeous valley; may or may not strike the rocks,
And every draught of euphoric air on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as WIND.
Every chili tangily extruding from immaculate layers of soil; may or may not turbulently sting the tongue,
And every thing on this Universe that was thunderously spicy; could not be irrefutably termed; only as CHILI.
Every spider fabulously slithering through its sticky web; may or may not inhabit the same for a fathomless lifetimes,
And every thing on this Universe that was intractably sticky and entangled; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SPIDER.
Every hill rising splendidly above mundane soil; may or may not have its summit kissing the absolute zenith of the rosy clouds,
And every thing on this Universe that was the top most storied; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a HILL.
Every egg left completely solitary by itself; may or may not hatch into an immaculately divine fledgling,
And every thing on this Universe that was oval and pearly white; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an EGG.
Every milestone enthusiastically stretching beyond realms of imagination; may or may not evoke inscrutable pleasure,
And every thing on this Universe that was delightfully delirious; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a MILESTONE.
Every mark ardently embossed since birth on the body; may or may not prove to be astonishingly auspicious,
And every thing on this Universe that was holy and holistic; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a MARK.
Every peacock dancing under zealously thundering rain; may or may not make you entirely oblivious to all other activities on earth,
And every thing on this Universe that was iridescently feathered; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PEACOCK.
Every shadow shimmering uncontrollably like a new born prince; may or may not cast a spell upon your drearily sagging countenance,
And every thing on this Universe that was tranquilly enchanting; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SHADOW.
Every wine bubbling furtively in marvelously crystal glass; may or may not intoxicate you beyond sagacious control; as you guzzled it down with wild frenzy,
And every thing on this Universe that was viciously inebriating; could not be irrefutably termed; only as WINE.
Every snake charismatically slithering through the jungles; may or may not incarcerate you in an enclosure of unending mysticism,
And every thing on this Universe that was ominously hissing; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SNAKE.
Every nail agglutinated to the gigantic wall; may or may not disdainfully rust as time unfurls,
And every thing on this Universe that was piquantly pointed; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a NAIL.
Every slave heinously lambasted by its dictatorial master; may or may not yield wholesomely to his commands,
And every thing on this Universe that was painstakingly persevering under the Sun; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SLAVE.
Every joke ridiculously bizarre and funny; may or may not invoke pools of unlimited laughter,
And every thing on this Universe that made you smile; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a JOKE.
Every destiny enigmatically encompassed within the palms; may or may not lead to the unequivocal gates of prosperity,
And every thing on this Universe that vacillatingly truant; could not be irrefutably termed; only as DESTINY.
Every hair that was unsurpassably old; may or may not be grizzly white in color,
And everything on this Universe that was insipidly tender follicle; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a HAIR.
Every precariously poised knife; may or may not barbarically deprive a person of vibrant life,
And everything on this Universe that was menacingly gleaming; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a KNIFE.
Every blade of alluringly enchanting grass; may or may not buckle capriciously under the violently overwhelming storm,
And everything on this Universe that was spawning bountifully from soil; could not be irrefutably termed; only as GRASS.
Every garland blooming into a festoon of unparalleled chivalry; may or may not impart fathomless grandiloquence,
And every thing on this Universe that was profusely decorated; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a GARLAND.
Every crocodile hideously writhing in the marshes; may or may not pulverize its prey eloping rapidly through the dense bushes,
And every thing on this Universe that was rustically serrated skinned; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CROCODILE.
Every telephone celestially ringing; may or may not bring to you the message you forever desired,
And every thing on this Universe that was vibrantly humming; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a TELEPHONE.
Every toy frolicking gregariously in the playful showroom; may or may not transit you back to realms of innocuous childhood,
And every thing on this Universe that was innocently bouncing; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CHILD.
Every bell gloriously ringing in the holy temple; may or may not bequeath upon you the entire richness of this globe,
And every thing on this Universe that rapped with an enchanting sound; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a BELL.
Every roof compactly stitched with brazen straw and rubicund brick; may or may not sequester you perpetually from the satanically speeding storm,
And every thing on this Universe that imparted transient shelter; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a ROOF.
Every dewdrop emphatically radiating as the first rays of dawn kissed blue sky; may or may not be pacify the scorching trauma in your throat,
And every thing on this Universe that was fabulously slippery; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a DEW DROP.
Every rope fantastically knotted into boundless folds; may or may not catapult you to the ultimate summits of your life,
And every thing on this Universe that was tenaciously curled; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a ROPE.
Every pilot exuberantly whistling past the scenery; may or may not crash against the sinister façade of acrid rocks,
And every thing on this Universe that was flying like a rocket; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PILOT.
Every crab cunningly crawling on the placidly nestling shores; may or may inject its vindictive sting into immaculate flesh,
And every thing on this Universe that was surreptitiously sauntering; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CRAB.
Every rivulet of crimson blood circulating through countless humans; may or may not be philanthropic,
And every thing on this Universe that was ardently red; could not be irrefutably termed; only as BLOOD.
Every embellished king seated on the scintillating throne; may or may not be a dispenser of celestial justice,
And every thing on this Universe which was unequivocally princely; could not be irrefutably termed; only as KING.
Every earthquake devastating to the most horrifically abominable core; may or may not swipe civilizations in its uncouthly treacherous swirl, br />
And every thing on this Universe which was resonating cataclysmically; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an EARTHQUAKE.
Every ocean ebulliently undulating under milky beams of moonlight; may or may not drown ships in its savage bottom,
And every thing on this Universe that was mischievously salty; could not be irrefutably termed; only as OCEAN.
Every opulently inspiring piano when delectably strung; may or may not strike an intimate chord with hearts obliviously strewn around,
And every thing on this Universe that rhythmically rose and fell in a titillating cadence; could not be irrefutably termed; only as PIANO.
Every ingenious idea blossoming in the brain; may or may not lead to the pinnacle of astronomically irrevocable success,
And every thing on this Universe that intransigently dreamt; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an IDEA.
Every philanthropist incorporating the mission to save humanity in his soul; may or may not reach the most despicably shivering quarters of this colossal planet,
And every thing on this Universe that was supremely chivalrous; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a PHILANTHROPIST.
Every story deluged with overwhelming romance and enigma; may or may not evoke the intrinsic catharsis of the persona,
And every thing on this Universe that was an incredulous adventure; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STORY.
Every wink flirtatiously executed; may or may not lead lovers to the bridge of clandestine absconding,
And every thing on